The first day of the Lunar New Year, night.

Qin Kun, Qin Ming and Qin Liang were still asleep on the same bed, chatting about childhood, present, and future at night.

Qin Ming said that although he is not wearing very well now, his income will probably have exceeded that of Qin Liang.

Qin Liang said unwillingly that Qin Ming's welfare is not as good as himself, and his income is now 30,000 yuan. The boss can save more than 200,000 yuan a year.

Qin Kun heard the two brothers quarrel over their income, and each of them was shocked.

"What's the point of talking about how much money you make now? Now it's a question of children. Where to go to school, what education do you receive, whether to raise poorly or richly, and how to arrange for those who are fathers. Our generation will be completely finalized in three to five years, and the future... is not ours."

When Qin Liang heard that Qin Kun became old-fashioned, he flattered his mouth and felt that he was still the oldest brother.

Qin Ming put his hands under his head and sighed softly: "Yes, brother... The industry in the village is getting more and more prosperous now, but it is indeed a problem for my daughter to go to school. There is a kindergarten next door to Lijiagou, and the child is going to school there. When the older heavier, Zhengzheng and I don't know what to do..."

"Come to Linjiang! The third uncle of the child is here, and I'm afraid I haven't learned it?" Qin Liang said loudly, adding, "Besides, there's a big brother!"

Qin Kun gave him a blank look: "I have the heart to take the couple apart!"

Qin Liang smiled awkwardly: "For the sake of the child..."

The past has passed, and the future has not come, and Qin Kun has no good idea. No matter whether the child goes to the town to go to school or goes directly to the city, Erming and his wife will definitely be separated.

If everything you are considering now is for the child, then the two of you will first be sure that the child will have regrets in his childhood.

Qin Ming sighed: "Sometimes I would talk about these things with Shenpo Jiang. The old lady has a good experience. She said that I would set up a village-run enterprise. As long as I could have a few top-notch people staying here, I would be able to station in the town or county town."

"Oh? Then how are your reserve personnel training?"

"Who would like to stay in the village for transportation... or long distances?"

The three brothers chatted without a word, and soon they all fell asleep. In the dream, they were still carefree and didn't have to think too much about anything.

I stayed in my hometown for two days. On the third day of the Chinese New Year, Qin Kun drove the car to my uncle's house with his family.

My uncle's house is in a small town closest to Laomiao Town. Since last year, my uncle and second uncle have lost their previous attitude, and everyone has finally found a harmonious way to get along.

"Hahahaha, I suggest everyone have a drink!"

In a luxurious private room, my uncle picked up the wine glass and said slightly drunk.

A table of people clasped the cups together.

Humans are social animals. No matter what unhappiness there was before, they would go away. This year, Zou Jingfeng was taken care of the most. Everyone exaggerated that Chunxue was blessed and had a good son-in-law. Zhang Chunxue was happy, but everyone knew in their hearts that they wanted to exaggerate Chunxue having a good son.

Qin Kun's cousin Zhang Zhifei entered the seven-star real estate of Chu Qianxun's family. Now he is doing well. After all, Zhang Zhifei also graduated from college and has his abilities. He used to look down on his cousin Qin Kun. A few years ago, Qin Kun made a name for himself and the two also had conflicts, but now, they both smiled and eliminated their grudges.

Qin Kun brought the child over, and Zhang Bo also gave him a big red envelope, praising the child for being cute.

"Kunzi!" The second uncle Zhang Yongwang came over with his tongue, his head was hard, and he hugged Qin Kun's shoulders, "Your cousin's work is a blessing for you! Second uncle, I am a rough man. You can't help but drink this cup to you!"

Zhang Yongwang vomited on Qin Kun's face with a mouthful of alcohol. Qin Kun smiled and his eyes suddenly became sharp. His second uncle was shocked and trembled and let go of Qin Kun's shoulders: "Uh... Actually, it's okay if you don't drink... In short, I'll do it, you, you can do it."

Zhang Yongwang drank the wine and walked away in shame. Zhang Zhifei smiled bitterly: "Kunzi, my dad had a bad attitude before... But it was the New Year... If you have resentment, you can beat me..."

Qin Kun didn't say anything, put down his wine glass and carried his second uncle out.

The originally kind atmosphere was suddenly broken, and Qin Mangui was stunned. This year, the second son of the Zhang family was rarely clean. What's wrong?

"Qin Kun! What are you doing?"

When his mother stopped Qin Kun, his uncle Zhang Yongxing trembled and said, "Kun... Kunzi, what's going on? Your second uncle is crazy about drinking again? I'll teach him a lesson!"

Qin Kun was speechless: "I'm like the kind of person who is not apt to behave? You can eat it quickly. I have a few words to ask him."

The table was very nervous.

The one who is most nervous at the moment is Zhang Yongwang.

He was lifted out like a chicken. It was a little cold in the hotel yard. He wrapped his clothes and asked timidly: "What... what's wrong, Kunzi, I didn't mess with you this year. If Zhifei provoked you, you can beat him..."

Qin Kunping smiled and patted his second uncle on the shoulder: "Where have you been there during this period?"

"No, I haven't gone anywhere..."

"Think about it." Qin Kun was very tempted, "Have you bought anything of unknown origin? For example, old furniture... old jars, old teapots... calligraphy and paintings..."

Zhang Yongwang was almost scared to tears: "I, your uncle and I have been making tofu for a lifetime, and we are not short of money... The furniture is new, and we won't use the jars and teapots left by others... As for calligraphy and painting, do you think I look like someone who likes calligraphy and paintings... "

Qin Kun nodded, right.

My second uncle has nothing to do with cultural people, but when he toasted just now, a black air flashed and Qin Kun was absolutely sure that his second uncle had encountered or seen something unclear recently.

"Isn't there really?"

"No!" Zhang Yongwang raised his fingers and almost swore a poisonous oath.

Qin Kun turned his finger back and said, "Second uncle, you know, I used to work in the funeral home."

Zhang Yongwang nodded. Qin Kun admitted this a few years ago, and then he was ridiculed by everyone. It was the day his son Zhang Zhifei was scared to death. How could he forget it?

"Alas, it's all working people. There is no difference between funeral homes and selling tofu." My second uncle said earnestly.

Qin Kun nodded and said, "Well, I think too. But tell you a secret, don't tell others..."

Qin Kun said with his ear: "I can see unclean things. I saw them just now on you!"

This sentence was like a thunderclap. Zhang Yongwang stared at Qin Kun's eyes for a while and found that he was not joking.

"Kun...Kunzi...you..." My second uncle widened his eyes.

Qin Kun interrupted him and nodded: "I'm serious. You should know that I'm not going to do such trivial pranks. I can't stand your words and hit Zhang Zhifei, there's no reason to scare you."

Zhang Yongwang was amused and crying: What you said is indeed reasonable.

Seeing that Qin Kun was not joking, my second uncle thought for a while, and finally suddenly his neck shrank: "Wait! After you said that, I have encountered something recently, which is quite a bit weird."

In the hotel, Qin Kun and his second uncle came into the house and greeted everyone, saying that they wanted to buy something, but before everyone could dissuade them, they took the lead.

Zhang Yongwang drove his own car and pulled Qin Kun all the way to the county town.

Their town is closer than Laomiao Town to the county town. Within 20 minutes of driving, the uncle and nephew got off at a Stone Street.

This is the outermost outer edge of the county town, which is even more broken than the town. Some roads are all dirt roads. Not far away in front of me, a stone archway stands, and beside them are stone lions, stone tablets, stone pillars, etc.

"Kunzi, this place is called Shimajianpo. Since ancient times, our Yinchuan County has been a place that must be fought for by military strategists. There were many casualties and injuries. Before the Republic of China, there were temples everywhere, praying for blessings and eliminating karma for those unjust souls. Since then, the stone sculptures in the temple were purchased by Shimajianpo."

Qin Kun suddenly realized that no wonder he could still see the rosette, Buddhist altar, and stele pedestal.

"A few years ago, someone in my friend's house erected a monument for three years. When I came here to buy a monument, I accompanied me. I went to a toilet in the middle of the way, walked into a yard with old stones, and took a look."

Zhang Yongwang took Qin Kun directly to the yard.

There was no one at the gate of the courtyard. After all, it would be impossible to move the stones here without machines, so they were not strict during the day. Qin Kun saw the yard full of weeds, some broken stone lions, broken lotus seats in the temple, and stone platforms with lights on the roadside. The original horse tying piles and millstones scattered everywhere.

"I stayed in this yard for a while that day, and then fell asleep in a daze! In the end, my friend found me."

sleep?

Among the secret sects, there are three situations for people to fall asleep: one is to fall asleep normally, the other is to feel comfortable all over, and the third is to weak yang energy.

Qin Kun sniffed the surroundings, the yin wind, yin energy, and the humid environment, which was not a suitable place to fall asleep, but there was no ghost energy.

Did my second uncle really get into evil here?

Stepping through the weeds, Qin Kun looked at the house next to him.

This courtyard seemed to have a temple before, with two side halls in the east and west, and a main hall at the end, but the statues and curtains inside were gone, and there was still stones placed.

After searching around the side hall, when I was about to enter the main hall, someone outside shouted, "What are you doing!"

Qin Kun turned around and looked at him, he was a tough old man.

The old man was serious and had a short beard like a needle. He wore a baseball cap worn by Grandpa Qin Kun's generation. He walked up and down to Zhang Yongwang with his hands behind his back and looked up and down: "Where are you asking? Why did you come?"

Zhang Yongwang didn't know how to answer, so he looked at Qin Kun. Qin Kun took out a cigarette and said with a smile: "Uncle, do these old materials sell?"

The old man looked at Qin Kun in confusion, and then sneered: "Selling is a matter of people. You have too much yin energy on your body, so I'm afraid you can't buy it."

Is my yin energy strong?

Qin Kun thought about it and it seemed that it was, and the old man still had some vision.

"Why are you just apart?" Qin Kun still handed the cigarette over.

The old man pierced his mouth and slowly spit out a mouthful of smoke before saying, "Stones are divided into yin and yang, temple offerings, archways and gatehouses, and even tombstones are all considered stones in the sun, which are for Yang people to see. These things that no one cares about are all yin stones, and it is unlucky to buy them."

"There is still the case?"

"If you believe, you have it; if you don't believe, you won't."

Qin Kun smiled: "Then let me show you which stone is the most shady?"

The old man gave Qin Kun a blank look, grabbed Qin Kun's arm and said, "Let's go, why do you do this thing... I don't feel that the yard is so scary in broad daylight?"

But Qin Kun didn't move at all when the old man pulled him.

The old man became suspicious. He was a stonemason on the stonemason slope before. Although he was old, he had both arms and strength in his hands, and it was no problem to knock down a few young guys. Why can't he even pull this young man today?

The old man tried it twice and found that Qin Kun was still motionless. Then he smiled and said, "The young man is so good at these two skills. The old man took a look away before. Your body is filled with yin energy and yang energy, which is as solid as a golden soup. It is indeed amazing. But that person has to leave. It is not suitable to stay in this place for a long time!"

Qin Kun waved his hand: "Don't worry, uncle, let me show you which stone is the most shady, just pretend to satisfy my curiosity?"

The old man didn't talk nonsense this time. After thinking for a while, he took the two into the main hall.
To be continued...